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Ongoing, First published Feb 08
At the masquerade ball, Darcelle "Elle" Wylder meets a mysterious stranger with dragon-like eyes, a rare warmth seeping past her carefully built walls. Beneath the stars, they share a dance, whispered secrets, and a promise-to meet again, unmasked.

But when she returns, he is gone.

All that remains is a silver cufflink bearing a crest she knows too well. A crest that should never have crossed paths with hers.

As she searches for the truth, long-buried secrets begin to surface, and the past threatens to rewrite her future. Who was the man with dragon's eyes? And why does he feel so painfully familiar?

A tale of fate, betrayal, and the undeniable pull of two souls bound by something greater than time.


Written by: 하서령 (ONGOING)
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